My master is invincible

Chapter 1185 The Death of Daoxu (8)

The little boss seemed very satisfied with my reaction, and said with a smile: "That's right, after the matter is completed, you will be the next president."

"No!" I instinctively rejected him. I know what I am, and I have no qualifications to be the president.

"You're wrong?" The little boss obviously didn't expect me to refuse, and looked at me in shock, "Are you sure?"

I nodded, "I'm not interested in that president, I just want to know what the three of them discussed."

"It's very simple!" He took a deep breath and explained: "My boss is not interested in the position of president, and Mr. Luo is not interested in it, but Qiao Xiu'er, because of the family's wish for many years, only wanted to be the president. President of the first term."

I'm confused, Wang Muyang doesn't want to be the president?

If he didn't want to be the chairman, how could he engage in San Daoxu's influence, and how could he get involved in this matter?
I expressed my doubts.

After hearing this, he explained: "Thousands of money are hard to buy and I am willing. The boss is just a whim. His ambition is definitely beyond your comprehension. Maybe Mr. Luo understands it."

Well, I'm a layman, and I don't understand their thinking, so I took out the previous question, "Don't you kill the Dao in vain?"

"The decision is yours."

Saying that, the little boss patted me on the shoulder and led the group away, leaving us all looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Xiao Jiu, I seem to understand what they mean." Wang Xin said this thoughtfully.

"What do you mean?" I asked immediately.

"The three of them, regardless of their identities or power, have reached a certain point. If they want to go further, it is definitely not enough for the position of president. In other words, what they are planning is definitely not power, but It's something else." Wang Xin said.

"What?" I asked.

He glanced at me and said word by word: "Inheritance, or they want to leave a strong mark in history."

I grass!

I couldn't help but swear, what is this, we can't even get enough food, those guys actually thought of history, this may be the difference between people.

Wang Xin smiled, "Xiao Jiu, don't you believe it? Just take Wang Muyang as an example. Even if he becomes the president, what can he change? Don't forget that there is also a hall of elders in the Metaphysics Association. Many things are done by those The Presbyterian Church decided that the so-called president was nothing more than a puppet. With Wang Muyang's character, how could he be willing to let him manipulate him, so he might as well try something more concrete, such as inheritance, or create an association about coffin bearers , as an ancestor, even if future generations mention the coffin-bearer, they will know such a person as Wang Muyang."

I said oh, I don't understand what they think, for me, just give me some money, let me make the house better, marry a daughter-in-law, and live a life of love between men and women , What grand plans and ambitions, those are just floating clouds.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Wang Xin asked me, "Xiao Jiu, let's be honest, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't have an idea in my mind. The main reason was to kill people at the Metaphysics Association, which is tantamount to suicide, so I asked him, "Do you have any ideas?"

"We are meat and fish on the chopping board now, and we are at the mercy of others. How can we have any idea, unless it is to refuse their request, but, in this case, the unlucky ones are likely to be us." Wang Xin said calmly: " How about this, tomorrow I will kill Daoxu."

"No!" Wang Xiang, who had never spoken before, spoke up before I could speak. He said, "You are still young, let me do it. I will buy a watermelon knife later, and tomorrow I will chop that old man Daoxu with one knife."

"Dad, how can you do something stupid?" That Wang Jing'er grabbed Wang Xiang and said to me, "Brother Chen Jiu, what do you think of me? Let me use beauty tricks on that Dao Xu, and then poison that old man to death with poison." thing."

I glared at Wang Jinger, Ma De, that Daoxu is in his late [-]s, and he still uses beauty tricks, isn't he courting death, so I said, "Okay, don't worry about it, I'll do it tomorrow."

"Xiao Jiu, the master asked us to follow you to solve problems for you. How can I make you do stupid things." Wang Xin grabbed my arm and said in a deep voice: "Don't argue with anyone, this matter is due to I'll do it."

As he said that, he looked at Wang Xiang with a sad expression, "Brother, after I'm gone, take good care of Jing'er and find a good home for her in the future."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and looked at Wang Jinger a few times, "Little niece, after uncle is gone, please honor your father well, and don't let your father worry."

As soon as I saw this, I was so drunk, I grabbed Wang Xin, "Okay, don't argue, didn't you listen to the little boss, I must kill Dao Xu with my own hands, you kill Dao Xu, they Will not admit it."

"Little Jiu, you still have a long way to go, so you must not let anything happen at this juncture." Wang Xin said with a sullen face, "If you guessed right, the three forces of their three parties asked you to go to the Metaphysics Association. Send to death."

to death?

His words reminded me that even though Luo Dongchuan was not very affectionate to me, he definitely didn't just want me to die, and that Luo Dongchuan told me the other night that he had an arrogant attitude when he asked me to go to the Metaphysics Association One point, could it be that Luo Dongchuan is planning something?
Or in other words, did he have a back move?

If this is the case, the matter of Sha Daoxu will become complicated and confusing.

Thinking of this, I told Wang Xin that they should stop fighting, and let them stop arguing and talk about it tomorrow.

After finishing speaking, I led them back to Jinghua Hotel. I don’t know whether Wang Muyang is too powerful or what happened. At this time, Jinghua Hotel has returned to normal, and even the number of pedestrians at the entrance of the hotel has gradually increased. I didn't know until later that Wang Muyang blocked a section of the road in front of Jinghua Hotel in order to facilitate this operation, and this Jinghua Hotel is a hotel under Wang Muyang's banner.

When we got back to the hotel, we found our room. As soon as we opened the door, there was a strong smell of blood, which made all of us frown. The strange thing is that the room was very clean, not even a trace of blood. .

"Those people are so clean and neat, they must have done this kind of thing." Wang Xin muttered and walked inside.

I also walked in and sat on the edge of the sofa, thinking about killing Daoxu all the time.

I thought about it for a long time, at about eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Muyang called me, the content of the call was very simple, he said: "The disciples of Daoxu have all been killed."

At one o'clock in the morning, Qiao Xiu'er called me, and she said: "The influence of Daoxu's hometown has been uprooted, and I will watch your performance tomorrow."

Just two short sentences declared that Daoxu has become like a yellow flower in the past. If I hadn’t experienced it personally, I couldn’t even believe that all this is true. left alone.

The dreamlike news made me feel like I was dreaming. I lay lazily on the sofa, staring blankly at the night sky outside the window, feeling full of emotions in my heart.

I don't know how long I lay there, but I fell asleep.

The next day, at dawn, Wang Jinger woke me up, "Brother Chen Jiu, what are you going to do today? Are you really going to kill Daoxu at the Metaphysics Conference?"

(End of this chapter)